I thought he'd seen me, but his eyes were glazed over, staring into nothing.I still helped James, but indirectly - by calling 911 and campus security.We were strangers now; I didn't want to get personally involved anymore.The Lunar Agriculture Program was still classified, but I spent even more time in the biotech lab and research greenhouse.Months flew by. One evening, as Travis and I were leaving the lab together, I spotted James waiting by the entrance.He wore a wrinkled white Oxford shirt, head down, lost in thought.When he saw me, he started rushing over excitedly, but froze when he noticed Travis.He pointed at Travis, who stood close beside me, his voice thick with jealousy. "Who the hell is he?"I glanced at James and tried to walk past.But he grabbed my arm, suddenly apologetic, "I'm sorry, Jenna. I was such an idiot. I've realized I can't live without you. Please come back and help me with my dissertation."In all our years together, this was the first time h
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